Pirates: the Salty Fruit at the Beginning Turns into a Disaster for the Salty Emperor

After waking up from a shipwreck, I became the "experiment" on Blackbeard's ship. The syringe of Poison Q drained my blood, and the mechanical prosthesis became a torture rack. I struggled in the game of death every day. Until the isolated island swallows the devil fruit wrapped in a salt shell—— The sword upon contact disintegrated into grains of salt, the solid sea tower stone turned white and brittle, and the enemy's flesh and blood shriveled into bacon in my palm! When Blackbeard grinned ferociously and asked me to donate my abilities, I condensed a storm of salt crystals on my fingertips and pointed them at the Navy Headquarters: "Want it? First ask if this sea can withstand this final salt desert!"